Me Or Your Mother
AAI 55 - A Letter
AAI 55 - A letter
Two months passed.
Beautiful Dad has started to process his son's divorce. He along with Mr. Sandi began making reports and will immediately go to court. Beautiful itself has begun to be able to rise from its decline by writing as when he was still alone. He chose to return to pursue his hobby that had been forgotten to fill free time. Even so he has not been able to leave the house due to embarrassment if anyone asks him about his separation with Galih. His whole family supports what Indah does, they always accompany and always encourage him to rise from his slump.
And Galih? The man changed. She no longer lives in the house and chooses to buy an apartment. He also ordered his younger sister to move to university in the city to accompany her at home. Galih materially still finances all the needs of Mother and also Melinda. But to meet, he could not. Or he can vent his anger at his mother like it happened two months ago. Exactly two months ago when he went berserk because he saw the whereabouts of Melinda who lives in his house. It was fortunate that Nesti got in the way when Galih wanted to strangle Melinda's neck. If not, maybe the woman stayed the name and Galih went into the bui.
"Git? The gita?" Shouted Hesti from downstairs. As usual, since the departure of the son-in-law, now all homework is the responsibility of Hesti alone. The house that was clean shiny is now a little messy. Although the princess came home, but the girl was so busy with her lectures that there was no time to help her mother.
"Yes, Mom. Gita down," the voice of the beautiful girl who was now walking down the stairs. Today is Saturday, Gita has no courses. It means he will spend his time at home. Using only shorts and T-shirts, Gita walked over to the mother in the kitchen.
"What's up, Mom? Early in the morning was screaming," asked Gita while stretching her muscles that felt stiff because of her sleep.
"Help Mom clean up the house. I'm tired if I have to clean this house alone," complained Hesti while sitting his body in a chair. He just made a breakfast menu for himself and Gita.
"Fried rice?" Gita asked as she only saw two dishes filled with fried rice on the table. There is no other menu like when there is still beautiful at home. Hesti who heard the question was immediately annoyed.
"Why? No like? I'm tired of cooking, not eating, but protesting." Ketus Hesti as he moved from his seat. Without further ado the woman immediately left the dining table regardless of Gita's screams asking her to stop.
"When there is still a Beautiful Mother, Mother always bothers her. Now, when Mbak Indah left then I feel that Mbak Indah is the best for Mas Galih and our family." Gumam Gita while seeing the departure of the mother. The girl knew about everything that happened to her sister. Gita does not blame Galih one hundred percent. But he still blamed Galih for being dishonest from the beginning on the brother-in-law to make Indah choose to leave the house.
Gita slowly sat down and started eating her breakfast. While looking through social media the girl was enjoying her mother's fried rice. When finished, Gita went from there and started cleaning the house.
Gita cleaned the house without the help of her mother. He knew all the problems at home and he chose silence not to interfere. Gita knows her brother's feelings, once Galih says no then that's what will happen. He is currently adapting to his new university environment. Getting to know new friends, and getting new relationships for the sake of the continuity of the college who stayed another year. Actually when Galih asked him to come home, Gita had refused. But after hearing all the explanations that Galih had said, Gita finally relented. He felt sorry for the mother who had to be home alone while Galih chose to go out and live in an apartment.
Ting
The sound of Gita's cell phone made her stop working while she was busy wiping the living room window. Rushing Gita put down the cloth and took the phone that was in her pants pocket.
"Are there no apologies for Mom, Mom? Do you not care about us anymore?" muttered Gita who remembered her brother now turned cold. He still remembers how the look on Galih's face when he picked himself up in Malang two months ago.
'Was there no desire to come to visit Mom, Mas? I know Mom's mistake was huge. But even so, she is still our birth mother, Mas.' replied Gita.
Gita deeply regrets her mother's attitude when she heard all the problems that befell her family. But she could not do anything, Hesti was a very stubborn woman and did not want to hear the words of people younger than her, even though it was her own child. What he thinks is right, that is what he believes. No one can interfere with his decision except if he finds another truth.
'No.' answered Galih briefly.
Gita sighed heavily when she read that one word. He did not expect to be between his sister and mother. Both of them were as harsh as no one could persuade them.
Tong
Not yet Gita put back her phone, she heard the sound of her house bell ringing. Not wanting to wait any longer, the girl immediately left to see who came at a time like this.
"Excuse me, is this really the residence of Mr. Galih Surya Wibawa?" ask a man to Gita.
"Yes, right. What's the need?" gita Sahut. From the uniform worn by the man, Gita can guess if he is an Indonesian postal employee who is orange.
"I'm from the Postman, Ma'am. This is a letter to Mr. Galih. Please accept" said the man, giving an envelope of chocolate which he took from his bag and gave it to Gita. Without a doubt Gita accepted it with a smile.
"Thank you, sir." said Gita as she received the letter.
"Together, then excuse me, Ma'am. Come on," after saying that, the postmen immediately left their residence. Simultaneously, both eyes of the Gita were wide-eyed as they read the origin of the letter.
"Religious Court?"
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